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Chapter 169 Ling Yanyan Must Die

Ling Yanyan opened her eyes, looked at Feng Zhiming who was sleeping beside her, raised a sweet smile on her lips, gently opened the arm tightly around her waist, then got out of bed and picked up the

The coat on the sofa was only two steps away.

"Where are you going?" Feng Zhiming's deep voice came.

Ling Yanyan pursed her lips and said, "I'm going to make porridge for you. The doctor told me that you can only eat light food."

"I'm not hungry." Feng Zhiming looked indifferent. In fact, he was more afraid that she would not come back if she left again.

"No, I have to eat even if I'm not hungry." Ling Yanyan looked at him, she was so sick and still trying to be brave.

Feng Zhiming waved to her, "Come here."

But Ling Yanyan stood there, not moving. Looking at his cold face, did she dare to go over?

Feng Zhiming opened the quilt, sat up, and prepared to get out of bed.

"Okay!" Ling Yanyan walked over helplessly, "You should have a good rest!" Really, it's not honest to be sick.

"I won't let you leave." Feng Zhiming hugged her into his arms.

"I'm not leaving, I just want to prepare food." Ling Yanyan was hugged tightly by him, unable to move.

Feng Zhiming rested his chin on her shoulder, "You don't need to prepare, just stay with me."

He picked up his finger and pressed a number. After a while, Li Rui walked in.

"President." The two people who were so close to each other were already used to it.

"Ask Zhang Ma to prepare some food and bring it here." Feng Zhiming said simply.

Ling Yanyan broke away from his arms and said, "Li Rui, just cook some white rice porridge and light side dishes."

Li Rui nodded and left the ward.

"You are becoming more and more like a housekeeper." Feng Zhiming chuckled.

Ling Yanyan pursed her pink lips and said, "No." She was just doing it for his own good.

"You dare to say not." Feng Zhiming glared at her. They had only been separated for a while, but he was getting more and more courageous.

"It wasn't there in the first place." Ling Yanyan raised her eyes slightly and looked at his face.

"Very good! You're quite courageous." Feng Zhiming's big hand reached for her waist.

Ling Yanyan couldn't avoid it, her whole body was trapped in his arms, "No! It's so itchy!"

"Then do you listen to me?" Feng Zhiming certainly knew her weakness.

"You are forcing yourself." Ling Yanyan twisted and struggled.

The smile on Feng Zhiming's face was very shallow, "Really?" There was a slight threat in his tone.

"Okay, okay! I promise." Ling Yanyan finally gave in.

At this time, the doctor and nurse walked in, saw the ambiguous posture of the two of them, and coughed lightly.

Only then did Feng Zhiming let go of Ling Yanyan, but Ling Yanyan who was standing aside wanted to dig a hole in the ground and go down.

Then, the doctor began to examine him, but Ling Yanyan seemed even more nervous. She kept wringing her hands and pursed her lips until the examination was over.

"Doctor, how are you? Are you okay?" Ling Yanyan stepped forward and asked.

The solemn look on the doctor's face made Ling Yanyan even more nervous, "Isn't it serious?" Ling Yanyan's face fell.

"It's not that serious, but I still have to be hospitalized for two days." The doctor just finished.

Feng Zhiming said, "I want to be discharged from the hospital!"

"No!" Ling Yanyan refused, "If you don't listen to me, forget it. The doctor has said that you have to be hospitalized, so why are you so brave?"

She actually shouted at him without fear.

"Ling Yanyan! How dare you speak loudly to me." Feng Zhiming frowned, with a look of displeasure on his face.

"I'm doing it for your own good." Ling Yanyan really didn't understand, "If you're not in good health, of course you'll have to be hospitalized."

"I'm fine now, I'm really fine." Feng Zhiming really couldn't stand the smell of disinfectant in this hospital.

"But the doctor said..." Ling Yanyan frowned.

Feng Zhiming stared at her, "The doctor always said it, the doctor said it. If I say it's okay, it's okay. Do you want to try it?"

"I... didn't!" Ling Yanyan concluded.

The doctor watched the two of them talking to each other, and shook his head helplessly, "You two can discuss it slowly, and just ring the bell if you have anything to do."

Then, with a look, the nurses all followed him out and closed the door again.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, the two stopped talking and were silent for a long time. "Zhi Ming, I'll stay with you and take good care of yourself in the hospital, okay?"

"You won't leave?" Feng Zhiming looked at her.

"Yeah." Ling Yanyan looked at him like a child, raised her mouth and smiled, "Yes, I won't leave, I will take care of you here." She took the initiative to put her arms around him and rest her head on his chest.

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Only then did Feng Zhiming smile proudly.

Li Rui sat on the sofa in the living room. Ma Zhang took out the prepared white rice porridge and light side dishes and put them on the coffee table. "Mr. Rui, I have prepared what you ordered. Next time, you can make a call."

Just call me and I can prepare it for you, sir." Zhang Ma said to him.

Li Rui nodded, "Thank you." and then left the villa.

The black Mercedes-Benz had just driven out of the villa when she met Wang Xueyi driving back to the villa.

"Zhang Ma, what does Li Rui want to do here?" Wang Xueyi sat down on the sofa in the living room and asked Zhang Ma.

"Oh, my husband is in the hospital. Mr. Rui came over and asked me to cook some porridge." Zhang Ma said truthfully.

When Wang Xueyi heard that Feng Zhiming was hospitalized, she immediately stood up and said, "What?! Zhiming is hospitalized, then why didn't you call me?"

"Madam, I thought you knew. Didn't you take care of your husband in the hospital last night?" Zhang's mother looked at Wang Xueyi with confusion.

Since Feng Zhiming didn't return to the villa, Wang Xueyi often stayed up at night. She thought they lived in an apartment in the city. However, she didn't know that her husband was hospitalized yesterday, but she was just a servant and couldn't do more.

say something.

"Okay, okay, I got it, I'll go over now." Wang Xueyi left the villa again.

After Li Rui delivered the thermos to the hospital, he drove out of the hospital.

Ling Yanyan opened the thermos, took out a small bowl, "Here, eat quickly." She scooped it up with a small spoon and handed it to him.

Feng Zhiming smiled and opened his mouth to eat, "It's tasteless."

"It's tasteless. Is it bland?" Ling Yanyan looked at him and corrected it seriously.

"Then why don't you eat?" Feng Zhiming prodded her, "It's only fair that each person has one bite."

Ling Yanyan rolled her eyes helplessly, "Okay." She knew that he cared about her and was afraid that she would be hungry.

"There's something on the corner of his mouth." Ling Yanyan wiped it clean for him with a smile, "Why are you acting like a child?"

"You did it on purpose!" Feng Zhiming was slightly angry. Didn't she feed him? She actually laughed at him.

"How can there be! No?" Ling Yanyan chuckled.

Wang Xueyi stood on the corridor, listening to the laughter coming from the ward, her eyes became gloomy, and then she left bitterly.

He got into the car and dialed Chen Feng's phone, "What's the matter? Honey, do you miss me? We just separated."

"I have something to ask you." Wang Xueyi said to Chen Feng on the other end of the phone.

"What's going on? Are you getting angry again?" Chen Feng smiled.

Wang Xueyi spit out a few simple words from her sexy lips, "I want Ling Yanyan to die."

This time, she will not be soft-hearted. Ling Yanyan pesters Feng Zhiming again and again. Therefore, she must pay the price, and the price is that she must die.

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